"Yidu! If you dare to kill the nobles, how dare you kill the nobles!"

Someone roared wildly until he was beheaded by a knife.

The twelve men wore armor and looked around, and the young man standing with a blood knife said loudly:

"That Shazi is dead. Who dares to resist us? Just kill me!"

After shouting three times in a row, they resisted and killed them all. In the end, hundreds of people knelt all over the ground, but there was no noise.

Seeing this, the young man named Yidu nodded, wiped the blade with the dead body, and turned around and left.

The eleven people behind him began to gather the storm.

In the past month, they have conquered more than a dozen riot soldiers. At this moment, there are more than 4,300 soldiers in their hands, all of whom are strong.

Those who survived after a month of pursuit were naturally the strong.

"call!"

"suck!"

From afar, Yidu stopped and looked at the eldest brother who was sitting cross-legged not far away, with a more terrifying breath, and was in awe.

In more than a year, the twelve of them have made great progress, but compared to their eldest brother, the gap is too big.

This time, the Shazi was captured by him!

"call!"

Not long after, Haqi slowly breathed and opened his eyes.

Swish!

In an instant, a light seemed to flash by.

"Brother!"

Yidu knelt on one knee to report on the progress of the rioters' convergence.

“Not enough!”

Dressed in blood-stained armor, Ha Qi's eyes were like fire:

"The Ming Pass is too difficult to break. With less than 5,000 of us, we can't even die and we can pass into the pass! Continue to gather the storm!

Only in this way can we compete with those nobles and invade the south!"

"yes!"

All should be done.

"Go."

Haqi smiled with satisfaction and got the magical powers passed down by the "God". In more than a year, he has not only been reborn, but has been completely transformed.

However, thinking about the battle before the mountain pass that day, his heart couldn't help but feel urgency.

"It's not enough, not enough..."

While muttering to himself, he closed his eyes and was about to transport his qi and blood and internal breath again.

Suddenly, his heart was shocked and he opened his eyes in horror.

This time, what he vomited from his eyes was no longer a shiny light, but a sticky black mist!

Not only the eyes, mouth, nose, ears, seven orifices, and even the pores of the whole body, there were black fog emerging, and the terrifying cold aura seemed to freeze this space.

"god……"

He wanted to say something, but he just spit out more black fog. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move.

Zhiyidu is not far away in front of him, but he is unable to ask for help, so he can only cry in despair and helplessly.

Buzz!

At one moment, a purple light appeared in his body, and the black fog shook, as if there were signs of retreating, but in an instant, it surged again, completely submerging it.

"No!"

Amid the extremely desperate whine, Haqi felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. In a trance, he felt that he was indescribable statue of a god.

He is vast, ancient, mysterious and terrifying.

That's...

"A mere scattered genius of the emperor that had never sprouted also wanted to stop me..."

A cold laughter, the black fog faded.

Haqi's face did not change at all, but his eyes turned from the previous passionate and fire to the deep and coldness as deep as the sea.

"Please enter the mind and unite the mind and the secret technique of Pity Shengshen is indeed extraordinary..."

Inside his body, the black fog kept surging. It was when his seven-generation practice was gathered together. He suddenly looked up and saw a light of dawn in this way.

That's
Chapter completed!